Brian
01-02-2006, 01:36 AM
On New Year's Eve I was invited at the last minute to a small party in downtown Asheville. The host was a pretty 22 yr. old socialite who I work with occasioanally. Immediately after she called, I started feeling really agitated and tense. I knew that I would not know anyone at the party and most of them would probably be young, upcoming professionals between 22-28.
I arrived early at her apartment complex and called her cell phone. She answered and I told her I was downstair waiting to be let inside. Her name is Carla. I was flustered and mistakenly said "Hi Carli." She corrected me boisterously "ITS CARLA!" and then proceeded to tell me she was on a last minute beer run. She said she would call me back as soon as she got home to let me in.
I totally lost it. I got angry and upset. I tensed up and uttered "fuck it" under my breath as I made my way back to my car. As soon as I got home I proceeded to get as drunk as possible and ended up at a nearby bar drinking vast quantities of liqour, making a general ass out of myself.
Is this normal? I should have just been able to go to the party, not drink to much, relax and have a good time right? What the hell is wrong with me? Is that the kind of thing the people here have to deal with?
It reminded me of when I was back in H.S. and felt like there were screws twisting my shoulder blades and neck together in a knot. I was so rigid and afraid back then but my hard work ethic and vision of who I wanted to be kept me looking forward. I thought that if I just worked hard enough and waited long enough people around me would "grow" up and treat me with respect or at least civility. I am beginning to think now that I was and still am a magnet for being mistreated simply because I was so sensitive to it. Also I think I gave off a "Bad vibe" that people tend to just react negatively to.
Fast forward to my late 20s now and nothing has really improved. I don't have any friends. I spend my time playing computer games. I am no longer working in my chosen career and can't seem to motivate myself at all. I don't know what I'm going to do with myself. I drink too much just to sleep at night. I don't like who I am.
I thought I would have a wife or a steady girlfriend by now building a life together. Now, given my history with people, I can't imagine ever enjoying anything like that.
I dunno what to say...I think I answered my own questions by writing this tonight.
Brian
I arrived early at her apartment complex and called her cell phone. She answered and I told her I was downstair waiting to be let inside. Her name is Carla. I was flustered and mistakenly said "Hi Carli." She corrected me boisterously "ITS CARLA!" and then proceeded to tell me she was on a last minute beer run. She said she would call me back as soon as she got home to let me in.
I totally lost it. I got angry and upset. I tensed up and uttered "fuck it" under my breath as I made my way back to my car. As soon as I got home I proceeded to get as drunk as possible and ended up at a nearby bar drinking vast quantities of liqour, making a general ass out of myself.
Is this normal? I should have just been able to go to the party, not drink to much, relax and have a good time right? What the hell is wrong with me? Is that the kind of thing the people here have to deal with?
It reminded me of when I was back in H.S. and felt like there were screws twisting my shoulder blades and neck together in a knot. I was so rigid and afraid back then but my hard work ethic and vision of who I wanted to be kept me looking forward. I thought that if I just worked hard enough and waited long enough people around me would "grow" up and treat me with respect or at least civility. I am beginning to think now that I was and still am a magnet for being mistreated simply because I was so sensitive to it. Also I think I gave off a "Bad vibe" that people tend to just react negatively to.
Fast forward to my late 20s now and nothing has really improved. I don't have any friends. I spend my time playing computer games. I am no longer working in my chosen career and can't seem to motivate myself at all. I don't know what I'm going to do with myself. I drink too much just to sleep at night. I don't like who I am.
I thought I would have a wife or a steady girlfriend by now building a life together. Now, given my history with people, I can't imagine ever enjoying anything like that.
I dunno what to say...I think I answered my own questions by writing this tonight.
Brian